| Song | Private Shipwreck |
| Artist | Luke Temple |
| Album | Hold A Match For A Gasoline World |
| 作曲 : Temple | |
| I made a frantic gesture | |
| We finally won the war | |
| I laid down my time | |
| They say we won their freedom | |
| But my hands are trembling | |
| There freedom for my mind | |
| How can I live together | |
| But die alone | |
| My life's a private shipwreck at sea | |
| Maybe I'll rise from the ashes | |
| Take a skipping stone | |
| And throw it passed the wave that's come for me | |
| I knew your face while sleeping | |
| I picked up every stone | |
| It could have been mine | |
| Now the mirrors cracking | |
| Along with every bone | |
| In God's own design | |
| How can I live together | |
| But die alone | |
| My life's a private shipwreck at sea | |
| Maybe I'll rise from the ashes | |
| Take a skipping stone | |
| And through it past the wave that's come for me |
| zuò qǔ : Temple | |
| I made a frantic gesture | |
| We finally won the war | |
| I laid down my time | |
| They say we won their freedom | |
| But my hands are trembling | |
| There freedom for my mind | |
| How can I live together | |
| But die alone | |
| My life' s a private shipwreck at sea | |
| Maybe I' ll rise from the ashes | |
| Take a skipping stone | |
| And throw it passed the wave that' s come for me | |
| I knew your face while sleeping | |
| I picked up every stone | |
| It could have been mine | |
| Now the mirrors cracking | |
| Along with every bone | |
| In God' s own design | |
| How can I live together | |
| But die alone | |
| My life' s a private shipwreck at sea | |
| Maybe I' ll rise from the ashes | |
| Take a skipping stone | |
| And through it past the wave that' s come for me |